The other day, I was at the beach and I noticed a young woman with hair in all of the places that made me shiver. Not just a little hair, but a lot. Enough that I noticed from a fair distance away. At first, I rubbed my eyes. When the image didn’t change, my first reaction was judgement. “Why hasn’t someone guided her? Has she ever shaved? Does she not know to?” The questions came in rapidly, as did the second-hand embarrassment.